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What is the story of the Sodder family on Christmas Eve 1945?
Night. You're driving along a lonely stretch of West Virginia Highway. The only light comes from the headlights of your car, which shine on the dark forest lining the road. The scenery is a blur. Until suddenly, up ahead, you see it. A strange billboard looming low to the ground at the side of the road. From it, the faces of five unsmiling children staring back at you.
Their photos are haunting enough. But then you read the words plastered above. What was their fate? Kidnapped or murdered? Or are they still alive? Christmas Eve, 1945. Just outside Fayetteville, West Virginia. Freezing temperatures make the trees creak and the river run still. But inside the Sauter family's house, it's warm. George and Jenny Sauter are there with nine of their ten children.
The only member of the family that's not present is Joe, the Sauter's second-to-oldest son, who's away serving in the army. The youngest children, who have just received some new toys from the local dime store, play happily in the living room. As it gets late, the parents retire to their bedroom on the first floor, taking their three-year-old daughter Sylvia with them.
Everyone else has beds on the second floor. The older kids, John, Marion, and George Jr. share one room. The younger kids, Maurice, Martha, Louis, Ginny, and Betty sleep in another upstairs room. At this point, the Sauter children begin to trickle off to bed. But not all. Some of the younger ones are too excited about Christmas to go to sleep just yet.
And Marion, the eldest daughter, stays up on the couch to watch them play a little while longer. Though other children still have chores to do, Maurice and Louis must go outside to feed the animals before they turn in. It's not an enviable chore. Maurice and Louis layer on hats and coats and journey out into the freezing darkness to feed them.
It's a stark contrast from the warmth, joy, and laughter of the living room to the quiet, eerie stillness of the outdoors. Two hours later, a silence has fallen over their home. And then, at 12.30 a.m., the phone rings. Jenny, the mother, awakens with a startle. She looks around her bedroom, orienting herself. George and little Sylvia are sleeping soundly next to her.
She gets out of her warm bed, clutching her nightgown against the cold. Bewildered as to who could be calling at this hour, she exits her room and crosses to the table where the phone is. The lights, she notices, are still on. They should be turned off now that all the children are in bed, all save for Marion, who's fallen asleep on the living room couch.
Ginny reaches the phone, grabs the receiver off the hook, and offers a blunt hello. But the voice on the other end doesn't introduce themselves. Instead, what Ginny hears is laughter. And it's not pleasant laughter either. It feels cruel, almost as though this caller is mocking her. And then suddenly it stops.
The voice on the line finally speaks and asks for a name, someone that doesn't live there. And so Ginny informs them that they have the wrong number and hangs up. Unsettled, Ginny surveys the room around her. A number of unusual things pop out to her now. It's not just that the lights are all on. The curtains are wide open, too. And when Ginny walks to the front door, she finds it unlocked.
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